I miss my old car stereos. My 55 watt old school rockford fosgate amp yet I could be heard from 2-3 blocks away and rattle windows within a 5 house radius. Then I upgraded to an Aluminum cone 12" with one of those chrome old school 250.2s. People thought I had a wall in my truck. Of course that system got jacked.
I will own this or a newer model sooner or later.
Take what I say with a grain of salt, because that's all it is compared to the ocean of complexity when it comes to actions and real life.
It's awesome to know that I am not going to go through any more excruciating physical pain.... the closest thing that might possibly come close is childbirth in the future. Hah! But then again, morphine is pretty sweet.
So I'm at the hospital and I need to go to the fifth floor. I push the elevator button for up and patiently wait in front of the two elevators. While waiting I start thinking about stuff. I snap out and realize several minutes have passed me by and my up button is no longer glowing.
I press it again and once again start thinking. Again I realize that the button is off again and that I could swear no doors opened.
I press it a third time. I am determined to not let my mind wander!!
And that blasted button goes dark again!!
I'm starting to get really annoyed when this guy comes over and says "um, you do realize that there four other elevators over there right?"